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melissa dunphy - june كلمات الأغنية

in the hot room surrounded by fans, touching
my dirty fingertips, sweating inside my shirt
the house is a slow oven. i go shopping in my own past__
those well_worn handles, broken jars, alone with you
can you let me know, the sound that travels back
and then i was in the hallway with the big empty cart
its hollow boom that echoed with each roll. a perfect mess
why wouldn’t you just say hunger? why wouldn’t you?

i take the long way there. it’s been a year and i’ve got
time in a pocket, fingerprint bruises
deep breaths that make clouds. the running stops
the rush of days don’t carе about your heart
where wеre we, with the sky ripening
at sunset, with the branches forming cages overhead?
where were your words? now, i am: soundless, happy
another pin on the trestle, spoke on the wheel

- melissa dunphy

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